Chapter 11

“Ouch,” I shouted when I hit the bed, laughing so hard. The way Damian picked me up when I chose his room was hilarious; he was too fast with that. But he had no time for jokes because within seconds he was on me, sucking on my navel, touching me all over with his left hand, and undoing the buttons on my top with his right hand. He was good with that and I couldn’t stop the moans that escaped my mouth.

“Your body is so soft, it feels fucking good,” he said when he stopped sucking my navel and sat up to unbutton my top with both hands. I didn’t know how to reply to that, so I just smiled at him.

“Ahh,” I cried out in ecstasy when he sucked one of my nipples through my bra. He kept on going, sucking from one nipple and I’d had enough, I needed him to hold the whole thing, so I lifted myself up, ready to take off my bra.

“Hey hey, what are you doing?” he asked, stopping me mid-removal. He took off my hands and shook his head.

“I want to take it off,” I said, confused.

“I’m taking my time